Chapter: 139

He was not a second generation disciple, he was only a third generation disciple. He was just a young boy who had recently entered the sect. It was impossible for him to possess the spirit that was prepared to die.

In order to live, he confided everything he knew.

Pyo-wol scraped out all the information he could find out from him.

�I ask you one last time. What kind of person is Woo Gunsang?�

�Wa-wait, are you talking about senior brother, Woo Gunsang of the Great Star of Qingcheng [????(????)]?!�

�Great Star of Qingcheng?�

Pyo-wol frowned.

Because it felt unusual from the start.

�Senior brother Woo Gunsang is the best disciple produced by the Qingcheng sect. At a young age, he learned most of the Qingcheng�s martial arts and has reached a very high stage. It is said that the former masters of the Qingcheng sect have shown their interest in teaching him directly.�

Dojin told Pyo-wol everything he knew.

To sum up his words, he said that Gunsang Woo was the son of Woo Jinpyeong, the second-in-command of the Qingcheng sect, and was a person of absolute talent.

His talent was so great that all of the previous masters of the Qingcheng sect respected him and taught him martial arts.

Thanks to his formidable talent, he became a great disciple even though he was only ten years older than Dojin, and he was expected to be the one who would further revive the Qingcheng sect.�

�This is the worst.�

Pyo-wol thought that Woo Gunsang was already a great being, considering that seven years had to be invested in carrying out the assassination, but he did not know that he was that much of a great existence to the extent that Woo Gunsang received all the expectations of the Qingcheng sect.

�No� maybe it�s to be expected? That�s why seven years of training was needed.�

Although it is not possible to know the level of the opponent�s martial arts in detail, it was clear that he was a great master if he earned the nickname of the Great Star of Qingcheng.�

Pyo-wol was thinking of giving up. But it�s too late for him to step back.

When they find out that Dojin was gone, they will surely come after them.

Even if he stepped back without doing anything, the risk was the same.

Pyo-wol had no choice.

Dojin pleaded,

�Oh, I�ve told you everything I know, so please� spare me.�

Tears streamed down from his eyes.

Pyo-wol touched his face with his hand for a moment. Dojin trembled at the eerie feeling.

At that moment, Pyo-wol put blood on his face. Dojin�s body hardened like a stone statue. He will be stuck for a day or so unless someone releases him.�

Pyo-wol stood next to Dojin and began touching his face. The items he received from the Blood Shadow Group also included makeup tools.

Lime, glutinous rice, and honey were mixed and applied all over his face, and makeup was applied in a color similar to the skin color. Soon, Dojin and Pyo-wol�s faces became similar.

�Hyuk!�

Dojin was appalled to see Pyo-wol�s face which has changed to resemble his own. JrNovels.com